YESTERDAY

was bomb.

gladys came over after work and we went through my entire closet. little one finally came over at like 7 and we diked her up. anabell showed up last. mini dance party! these bitches do not know how to hide shit when talking. vicky picked us up around 10 with lexy and jasmine. the arena was a no go, because the van wouldn’t make it. stopped at the atm, changed the oil, and walked through wal-mart. went to the park and played on the spinner and the seesaw. picked up ileana. had a feast at denny’s. the poor waiter just started working there and had to deal with all of us. it was pretty damn good, though. went to ventura harbor around 2AM. fucking scary with all the hobos. played on the swings for a while (fuckin’ lexy and his rock kept scaring the hell out of me), and on the lifeguard post. the flash started attracting too many people, so we moved down. anabell and zuly…had some fun. HAH! i would have gone with them, but they were so speedy! and jasmine was the only one down to go with me. i’m sorry, but i could only go with gladys. halfway down the freeway on the ride home they wanted to go again, so vicky pulled over under a bridge and almost popped a frickin’ tire. those little rebels ran again and we got front row seats up top. hahaha. bumped some beyonce and diddy back to oxnard. dropped of jasmine and got to vicky’s around 5—just in time for a solid hour of sleep. 

TODAY

i’v never felt so dead in my life. but i don’t regret it because last night was so much fun. seriously, this morning i thought i was gonna be able to handle it, but after lunch i was SO ready for a nap, it wasn’t even funny. i could barely stand, and my eyelids were heavy as hell. by 3 i swear my vision was warped, everything was looking fucking trippy and i couldn’t even fold reciepts correctly. seriously, i’m never doing this on a night before work again. i just can’t hang. i’m one of those people who NEEEDS sleep. 

also—

• i’ve established that ash and i have a major love/hate thing going on
• the black diamond is still fucking weird
• when lyz told me about the computer and the office, it depressed me. majorly.
• i love when brits come in!

i’ll post pictures tomorrow. goodnight.